<?xml version="1.0" encoding="iso-8859-1"?><rss version="1.0"><channel><title>Diary of abhishek mishra</title><link>http://emotionalaspect.rediffiland.com/</link><description>Diary of abhishek mishra</description><language>en-us</language><item><title>KHAWAB ADHURE HI SAHI!</title><description><![CDATA[<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; BACKGROUND: #cc99ff; COLOR: red; FONT-FAMILY: Arial">Door rehkar bhi vo yaad atey to hain,<BR>har raat vo palkon pe aksar saz jatey to hain to hain,<BR>khawab adhure hi sahi khawab saharey to hain..... <BR><BR><BR>Chahey vo na miley humse kai barso se par unkey khawab hamare saharey to hain,<BR>khawab adhure hi sahi khawab saharey to hain..... <BR><BR>Aaj bhi kuch door chal key rukk jatey hoon mei kyon ye <BR>sabb rastey lagtey bagane se hain,<BR>khawab adhure hi sahi khawab saharey to hain.....<BR><BR><BR>Meri rahein rook ley ti hain aksar yadein teri mera daaman khichiti key aksar paas bitha ley ti hain <BR>khawab adhure hi sahi khawab saharey to hain..... <BR><BR><BR>Ashque jo kabhi chalak jaye in ankhon se to tere yadein mujhe aksar chup karati to hain<BR>khawab adhure hi sahi khawab saharey to hain..... <BR><BR>Ye sadiyon se fasley jo aaj hain darmian tere tasvir ko dekh key aaj bhi ghat jatey to hain<BR>khawab adhure hi sahi khawab saharey to hain..... <BR><BR>Aap jahan bhi mumse door hi sahi par apne hone ka kuch ahsas dilatey to hain<BR>khawab adhure hi sahi khawab saharey to hain..... <BR><BR><BR>Hum dono alag alag kinaron pe hain khareh hi sahi magar par ye kinare hume kahin jorh jatey to hain <BR>khawab adhure hi sahi khawab saharey to hain.....</SPAN></P><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home6/54/d02dccd50a35ec26dabaf1df19da8f05/homep/images/1214056446">]]></description><pubDate>Sat, 21 Jun 2008 19:24:00 +0530</pubDate><link>http://emotionalaspect.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/06/21/KHAWAB-ADHURE-HI-SAHI.html</link></item><item><title>SAUDA HO TO AISA HO</title><description><![CDATA[<P><FONT size=6>HI, TODAY I AM SENDING YOU ALL A SONG THAT IS CLOSE TO MY HEART</FONT></P><P><FONT size=6>THIS SONG IS SUNG BY FAMOUS SUFI MESTRO "ABIDA PARVEEN" </FONT></P><P><FONT size=5>"<FONT color=#ff0000>Dil ishque mein be paya sauda ho to aisa ho</FONT></FONT></P><P><FONT color=#ff0000 size=5>darya ho to aisa ho sehara ho to aisa ho;</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#6633ff size=5>Hum se raha begana hum ne bhi na pehachana</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#6633ff size=5>han aye dile dewana apna ho to aisa ho;</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#ff0000 size=5>Dil ishquemei..........</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#ffcc00 size=5>Hum se nahi milta bhi hum se nahi rishta bhi </FONT></P><P><FONT color=#ffcc00 size=5>hai paas vo baitha bhi dhokha ho to aisa ho;</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#ff0000 size=5>Dil ishque mei............</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#33cc00 size=5>Iss daur mei kya kya hai ruswai bhi lazzat bhi</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#33cc00 size=5>kanta ho to aisa ho chubhta ho to aisa ho;</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#ff0000 size=5>Dil ishque mei.........</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#ff99ff size=5>Aye kausa joono pesha insha ko kabhi dekha</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#ff99ff size=5>vehshi ho to aisa ho ruswa ho to aisa ho;</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#ff0000 size=5>Dil ishque mei........</FONT></P><P><FONT color=#ff0000></FONT> </P><P> </P><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home6/54/d02dccd50a35ec26dabaf1df19da8f05/homep/images/1211295241">]]></description><pubDate>Tue, 20 May 2008 19:59:31 +0530</pubDate><link>http://emotionalaspect.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/05/20/SAUDA-HO-TO-AISA-HO.html</link></item><item><title>A SMALL TOUCHING STORY</title><description><![CDATA[<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 5pt 0in; TEXT-ALIGN: center; mso-layout-grid-align: none" align=center><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'"><A href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/xbeats/"><B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: green; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">A small touching story mainly for professionals. .. </SPAN></B><B><SPAN style="COLOR: black; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR><BR><BR><BR></SPAN></B><B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: green; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">A man came home from work late, tired and irritated, to find his </SPAN></B><B><SPAN style="COLOR: black; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR></SPAN></B><B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: green; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">5-year old son waiting for him at the door. </SPAN></B><B><SPAN style="COLOR: black; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR></SPAN></B><B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: green; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">SON: "Daddy, may I ask you a question?" </SPAN></B><B><SPAN style="COLOR: black; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR><BR><BR></SPAN></B><B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: green; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">DAD: "Yeah sure, what is it?" replied the man. </SPAN></B><B><SPAN style="COLOR: black; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR><BR><BR><BR></SPAN></B><B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: green; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">SON: "Daddy, how much do you make an hour?" </SPAN></B><B><SPAN style="COLOR: black; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR><BR><BR></SPAN></B><B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: green; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">DAD: "That's none of your business. Why do you ask such a thing?" </SPAN></B><B><SPAN style="COLOR: black; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR><BR></SPAN></B><B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: green; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">the man said angrily. </SPAN></B><B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: gray; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR><BR><BR></SPAN></B><B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: green; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">SON: "I just want to know. Please tell me, how much do you make an </SPAN></B><B><SPAN style="COLOR: black; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR><BR></SPAN></B><B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: green; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">hour?"</SPAN></B><B><SPAN style="COLOR: black; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR><BR><BR></SPAN></B><B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: green; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">DAD: "If you must know, I make Rs.100 an hour." </SPAN></B><B><SPAN style="COLOR: black; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR><BR><BR></SPAN></B><B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: green; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">SON: "Oh," the little boy replied, with his head down. </SPAN></B><B><SPAN style="COLOR: black; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR><BR><BR><BR></SPAN></B><B><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: green; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">SON: "Daddy, may I please borrow Rs.50?"</SPAN></B></A></SPAN></P><BR><BR><P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 5pt 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><B><SPAN style="COLOR: black"><A href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/xbeats/"><SPAN style="COLOR: black"><BR></SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: gray; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">The father was furious, "If the only reason you asked that is so you <BR><BR>can borrow some money to buy a silly toy or some other nonsense, then <BR>you march yourself straight to your room and go to bed. Think about <BR><BR>why you are being so selfish. I work hard everyday for such this <BR>childish behavior." <BR><BR><BR><BR>The little boy quietly went to his room and shut the door. <BR><BR><BR>The man sat down and started to get even angrier about the little <BR><BR>boy's questions. How dare he ask such questions only to get some <BR>money? <BR><BR><BR>After about an hour or so, the man had calmed down, and started to <BR><BR>think: Maybe there was something he really needed to buy with that <BR>Rs.50 and he really didn't ask for money very often. The man went to <BR><BR>the door of the little boy's room and opened the door. </SPAN></A></SPAN></B></P><BR><BR><P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 5pt 0in; TEXT-ALIGN: center; mso-layout-grid-align: none" align=center><B><U><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: gray; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Verdana"><A href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/xbeats/"><SPAN style="COLOR: gray; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">"Are you asleep, son?" He asked. </SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR><BR><BR><BR></SPAN><SPAN style="COLOR: gray; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">"No daddy, I'm awake," replied the boy. </SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR><BR><BR></SPAN><SPAN style="COLOR: gray; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">"I've been thinking, maybe I was too hard on you earlier" said the </SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR><BR></SPAN><SPAN style="COLOR: gray; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">man. </SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR><BR><BR></SPAN><SPAN style="COLOR: gray; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">"It's been a long day and I took out my aggravation on you.. Here's the </SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR><BR></SPAN><SPAN style="COLOR: gray; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">Rs.50 you asked for." </SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR><BR><BR></SPAN><SPAN style="COLOR: gray; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">The little boy sat straight up, smiling. "Oh, thank you daddy!" He </SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR><BR></SPAN><SPAN style="COLOR: gray; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">yelled.</SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR><BR><BR></SPAN><SPAN style="COLOR: gray; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">Then, reaching under his pillow he pulled out some crumpled up bills. </SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR></SPAN><SPAN style="COLOR: gray; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">The man saw that the boy already had money, started to get angry </SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR><BR></SPAN><SPAN style="COLOR: gray; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">again. The little boy slowly counted out his money, and then looked up </SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR></SPAN><SPAN style="COLOR: gray; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">at his father.</SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR><BR><BR><BR></SPAN><SPAN style="COLOR: gray; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">"Why do you want more money if you already have some?" the father </SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR></SPAN><SPAN style="COLOR: gray; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">grumbled.</SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR><BR><BR><BR></SPAN><SPAN style="COLOR: gray; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">"Because I didn't have enough, but now I do," the little boy replied. </SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR><BR><BR></SPAN><SPAN style="COLOR: gray; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">"Daddy, I have Rs.100 now. Can I buy an hour of your time? <BR><BR><BR><BR>Please come home early tomorrow. I would like to have dinner with </SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR></SPAN><SPAN style="COLOR: gray; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">you."</SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR><BR><BR><BR></SPAN><SPAN style="COLOR: gray; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">The father was crushed. He put his arms around his little son, and he </SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR></SPAN><SPAN style="COLOR: gray; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">begged for his forgiveness.</SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR><BR><BR><BR></SPAN><SPAN style="COLOR: gray; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">It's just a short reminder to all of you working so hard in life. We </SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR></SPAN><SPAN style="COLOR: gray; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">should not let time slip through our fingers without having spent some </SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR><BR></SPAN><SPAN style="COLOR: gray; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">time with those who really matter to us, those close to our hearts. </SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR><BR><BR></SPAN><SPAN style="COLOR: gray; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">Do remember to share that Rs.100 worth of your time with someone you love.</SPAN></A></SPAN></U></B></P><BR><BR><P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><U><SPAN style="COLOR: black"><A href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/xbeats/"><SPAN style="COLOR: black"><BR></SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">If we die tomorrow, the company that we are working for could easily </SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: red; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR></SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt">replace us in a matter of days.</SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: red; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR></SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"><BR>But the family & friends we leave behind will feel the loss for the <BR>rest of their lives. And come to think of it, we pour ourselves more <BR>into work than to our family.</SPAN></A></SPAN></U></P><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home6/54/d02dccd50a35ec26dabaf1df19da8f05/homep/images/1210432204">]]></description><pubDate>Tue, 06 May 2008 17:49:38 +0530</pubDate><link>http://emotionalaspect.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/05/06/A-SMALL-TOUCHING-STORY.html</link></item><item><title>someome somewhere!!!!!</title><description><![CDATA[<P><FONT color=#cc0000 size=6>(written by someone whome i loved)</FONT></P><BR><P>Meine saza payee hai ishque mei wafa nibhane ki</P><BR><P>Apne chahne wale se door ho jane ki....</P><BR><P>Aye meri doli ko kandha dene walon </P><BR><P>Abhi meri ishque ki meiyat na uthana ,</P><BR><P>Umeed abhi baki hai uske aaney ki.......</P><BR><P>Shayad vo Shashque mujhe ahsas dila de kuch</P><BR><P>Iss adhure dill ki payas bujha de kuch..... </P><BR><P> </P><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home6/54/d02dccd50a35ec26dabaf1df19da8f05/homep/images/1202213280">]]></description><pubDate>Tue, 05 Feb 2008 17:24:04 +0530</pubDate><link>http://emotionalaspect.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/02/05/someome-somewhere-.html</link></item><item><title>Ek KASAK PURANI!!!!!</title><description><![CDATA[<P><FONT color=#ff99ff size=7>Mei kal need me tha </FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#ff99ff size=7>Ek anjan se umeed key agosh mei tha....</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#ff99ff size=7>Aasman key sitaron mei tatool raha tha kuch shayad</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#ff99ff size=7>Kahin koi naam... kuch usme chupa tha shayad.....</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#ff99ff size=7>Achanak ek tinka palkon ki kataron mei gir para</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#ff99ff size=7>Jo aksar raaton mei chubhta sa lage hai mujhe.....</FONT></P><BR><P> </P><BR><P><FONT color=#ff99ff size=7></FONT> </P><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home6/54/d02dccd50a35ec26dabaf1df19da8f05/homep/images/1202212208">]]></description><pubDate>Tue, 05 Feb 2008 17:06:36 +0530</pubDate><link>http://emotionalaspect.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/02/05/Ek-KASAK-PURANI-.html</link></item><item><title>kuch adhura reh gaya!!!</title><description><![CDATA[<P><FONT color=#339999 size=6>Ek baat adhuri reh gai</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#339999 size=6>Tum aayo to keh doon.....</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#339999 size=6>Ek aas adhuri reh gai </FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#339999 size=6>Tum aayo to Bandh loon....</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#339999 size=6>Ek kasam adhuri reh gai </FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#339999 size=6>Tum aayo to utar doon.....</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#339999 size=6>Ek shamma adhuri Bujh gai </FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#339999 size=6>Tum aayo to phir jala doon....</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#339999 size=6>Ek Jindagi adhuri see hai</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#339999 size=6>Tum aayo to phir jee loon....</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#339999 size=6>Ek arman adhur reh gaya </FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#339999 size=6>Tum aayo to pura kar doon....</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#339999 size=6>Ek Sham adhuri reh gai </FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#339999 size=6>Tum aayo to guzar loon....</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#339999 size=6>Meri ye kavita adhuri reh gai </FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#339999 size=6>Tum aayo to aaj hi puri likh doon.....</FONT></P><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home6/54/d02dccd50a35ec26dabaf1df19da8f05/homep/images/1202211391">]]></description><pubDate>Tue, 05 Feb 2008 16:54:20 +0530</pubDate><link>http://emotionalaspect.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/02/05/kuch-adhura-reh-gaya-.html</link></item><item><title>KUCH DIL SE!!!!!</title><description><![CDATA[<P><FONT color=#cc33cc size=6>Jindagi Mei vo kam Mat karo yaron</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#cc33cc size=6>Ki Khuda Tujhe Banekey Sharminda Na Ho....</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#cc33cc size=6>Dil Ko Vo Shehar Mat Banao Yaron</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#cc33cc size=6>Jisme Rehna Vala Koi Bashinda Na Ho.....</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#cc33cc size=6>Kuch Chhajey Tordo Kuch Dewarein Girao</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#cc33cc size=6>Kuch Aasman se Badal hatao</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#cc33cc size=6>Dil Ko Abb Ji  Leyne do ek Lambi Sans Leyleyne do........</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#cc33cc size=6>Kyon Yun Kamosh Rehtey Ho sab Gumon ko </FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#cc33cc size=6>yun Seh leytey ho</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#cc33cc size=6>Koi siski Bhi na Sun ley shayad is leye takiya ley leyley te ho.....</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#cc33cc size=6>Tum Jisko Itna Chahatey ho Jis key liya duayen </FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#cc33cc size=6>parhtey ho</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#cc33cc size=6>Usi Shaksh Key liya Tum kyon dushwarian peyda kar Dete ho......</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#cc33cc size=6>Ishq kuch is tarah karo yaron key  tum apni nazar mei sharminda na ho</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#cc33cc size=6>Zikra jo Ho Tera Mehfil mei  to koi usme ruswa na ho.....</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#cc33cc size=6>kuch Khawab dekhe honge hum sab ne kuch poora hua kuch adhurey hai</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#cc33cc size=6>Ye agar Adhurey na hote to naye khawab sazz jate. </FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#cc33cc size=6>Ye khawab adhurey reh kar humein bewafai se bachatey hain nit nai raah dekhatey hain..... </FONT> </P><BR><P><FONT color=#cc33cc size=6>kuch Jindagi mei yun karen yaron jo sadiyon tak yaad reh jaye</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#cc33cc size=6>Jab meri maa mujhe dekhe to uska seena dugna ho jaye......</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#cc33cc size=6>Mei kuch boonden Ashkon ki sabki ankhon mei chord jaunga</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#cc33cc size=6>Jis pal yaad karega koi mei mand-mand muskaunga....</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#cc33cc size=6></FONT> </P><BR><P><FONT color=#cc33cc size=6></FONT> </P><BR><P> </P><BR><P><FONT color=#cc33cc size=6></FONT> </P><BR><P><FONT color=#cc33cc size=6></FONT> </P><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home6/54/d02dccd50a35ec26dabaf1df19da8f05/homep/images/1200401610">]]></description><pubDate>Tue, 15 Jan 2008 17:29:24 +0530</pubDate><link>http://emotionalaspect.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/01/15/KUCH-DIL-SE-.html</link></item><item><title>sisskiyan</title><description><![CDATA[<P><FONT color=#ff0000 size=5>Teen  age girl was made sex slave in men jail</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#330033>Don't get astonished it,s true</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#330033>In bosnia a ninteen year girl was held up on the charges of stealing a neckless from a shop she was sentenced for six months of jail she was kept in men jail and there the real attrocity on taht girl started  there were 21 men in that jail who only let her to eat in return for sex. it was a compelsory  for to have sex with atleast 2 fellow inmates.....</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#330033>this could never come to notice if the condition of the girl does not detoriated in jail During medical check up it was disclosed  that due to sexual harasment she has sustained fatel injuries that has cought infection.....</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#330033>her condition is now stable after treatment but she is in the state of partial paralysis ie her lower limbs are no longer in her control   </FONT> </P><BR><P><FONT color=#330033>I just want to raise a question  that are we humans, is this what humans do? what is that thing that seperates us from animals .....sorry even animals have some emotions ..... we all are even worst than that.......</FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#330033></FONT> </P><BR><P><FONT color=#330033></FONT> </P><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home6/54/d02dccd50a35ec26dabaf1df19da8f05/homep/images/1196773392">]]></description><pubDate>Mon, 03 Dec 2007 17:17:57 +0530</pubDate><link>http://emotionalaspect.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/12/03/sisskiyan.html</link></item><item><title>Stiffled life of women</title><description><![CDATA[<P><FONT size=5>Recently i have gone through article in which a judge sentenced a 19year old girl to six months in jail and two hundred lashes of the wips who had been kidnaped at knife point with his male companion and later on being gang raped this incident accured in saudi arabia. women in saudia arabia have a stiffled life in ultra conservative arabic country. they navigates through life amid harsh restrictions imposed by rigid interpretation of islam and stringent tradition. the question i want to raise is that  why we follow such discrimination against a women. in the above case the girl was heald responsible for all that took place with her inspite that she was no were responsible for her kidnapping but still she was punished for what i am not able to understand. </FONT></P><P><FONT size=5>one thing we should very well understand that supression only generate revolt and if in happened in any point of time than..........</FONT></P><P><FONT size=5> <FONT style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff" color=#6666cc>For all the people out there..........</FONT></FONT></P><P><FONT style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff" size=5>      <FONT style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff"><FONT color=#ff99ff>J</FONT><FONT color=#ff99ff>indigi kuch is tarah jiyo yaron</FONT></FONT></FONT></P><P><FONT style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff" color=#ff99ff size=5>     Key khuda tujhe banake sharminda na ho;</FONT></P><P><FONT style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff" color=#ff99ff size=5>     Dil ko vo sahair mat banao </FONT></P><P><FONT style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff" color=#ff99ff size=5>    Jisme rahne wala koi bashinda na ho;</FONT></P><P><FONT style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff" color=#ff99ff size=5>    Abb dam ghutne lag hai jaise</FONT></P><P><FONT style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff" color=#ff99ff size=5>   Kuch chhaje tordo kuch diwarein tordo </FONT></P><P><FONT style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff" color=#ff99ff size=5>  Apne dil ko kuch dharakne doo..............</FONT></P><P><FONT size=5></FONT> </P>]]></description><pubDate>Tue, 27 Nov 2007 14:22:55 +0530</pubDate><link>http://emotionalaspect.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/11/27/Stiffled-life-of.html</link></item></channel></rss>